Linhua stared at the empty spot where her master had been. Her gaze turned sharp.
"Even now I cannot detect Master's presence. We only have two minor realm differences.
Is it her bloodline ability?" she muttered.
She felt confused. After a moment she linked it to her own unstable cultivation base.
Her realm had risen too quickly in a short time.
She still needed to stabilize it and fully master her secret technique.
She shook her head. What mattered now was finding out what had really happened.
But her master had told her to stay in this abode, so her options were limited.
She could use a one-time talisman to send a message to her family, but she decided it was better to keep it for a true emergency.
That left her with only one choice. She would wait for the maid and use her as a messenger.
Linhua sat back down and continued to cultivate.
The moon set. The sun rose in the east.
